don't open your eyes [unlimited]

Obviously, this is a complete set of sales strategies.

If the other party is explaining in the normal order, first introduce the special function plants on this grassland, then give the excavation method, and take the opportunity to sell this kind of suit... Maybe they can't help but give birth to a little bit because it is too outrageous. hesitate.

But Ling Su and Zhuang Die first gave a solution—and this solution was only an open choice.They can accept it, or they can completely refuse it.

After that, the other party threw out a temptation that they could not refuse no matter what.

And the result of this is that while young people and others are instinctively resisting strongly, their subconscious minds have gradually accepted the setting that "only iron pots and beards can solve the problem".

In this state, no matter how hard they try to clear their brains and try to come up with other solutions without interference, they will involuntarily go back to the set in front of them that sells for a hundred times of lottery draws...

The young man tried his best to maintain the last bit of sobriety: "You two..."

What the young people originally wanted to ask was whether they had ever done some game planning designed to make money, or a consumption trap that they couldn't get out of if they jumped in... But they felt that it was too disrespectful.

He still wasn't willing to give up just like that, hesitated for a moment, and then mustered up the courage to change the direction of thinking.

The young man had a fever on his face: "Can I ask, how did you get these plant seeds?"

Ling Su slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Just asking, it doesn't matter if you can't tell." The young man quickly added.

If it is a business, this kind of behavior is tantamount to spying on the other party's core business secrets, and it is inappropriate anyway.

The young people still have a sliver of sanity at the end. Remember that they are here to do the task. This is a drifting dreamland to be dealt with, so they can remember to ask this question...

"It's okay, this question is very good." Ling Su smiled, "Your code name is S2?"

The young man froze for a moment, then nodded involuntarily.

"The top among the second-level players..."

Ling Su nodded lightly, glanced at him, and suggested friendlyly: "In the future, you can let go a little more, and don't give yourself so many restrictions and constraints."

The young man was a little dazed, and subconsciously agreed. When he saw the brown steel ball beard in Ling Su's hand, he suddenly realized: "Do you mean to make me more limitless?"

Ling Su nodded happily: "Yes."

youth:"……"

"It's easy to get these plant seeds." On the other side, Zhuang Die also closed his notebook, "The method is very simple."

"Can you tell us?"

The young man was a little stunned, and he instinctively reminded the other party: "If you tell us the method, your suit may not be sold..."

"It's okay, even if I don't tell you, you can easily guess." Zhuang Die shook his head, "Just like in the game, just buy it with sunshine."

Since just now, this small ball of light that looks like butter popcorn has been falling around them. Although the speed is not fast, it has accumulated a lot.

Zhuang Die grabbed a handful of sunshine popcorn and spread his palms: "These kinds of plants are actually cheaper than pea shooters. Potatoes only need 25 of these light balls, and nut walls and pumpkins need [-]..."

While he was talking, the balls of light in his palm had disappeared and turned into several seeds of various shapes.

The young man widened his eyes in astonishment.

If Zhuang Die hadn't demonstrated this scene directly in front of his eyes, the young man would definitely feel that the other party was making up nonsense to deceive himself.

He hastily apologized to the two, pulled his teammates to the side quickly, picked up a bunch of light balls together, and tried it with his head down.

The strange thing is that what was obviously a simple change in Zhuang Die's place has no response when it comes to them.

No matter how hard the young man tried, he couldn't turn those balls of light into any seeds. Instead, he was tempted by the sweet smell of popcorn, and his hunger value rose unknowingly.

The third-level team members studied repeatedly, changing various postures and all the spells they could think of, but also found nothing.

The fourth-level team members have prepared a hundred lucky draw opportunities, squatting on the side, picking up the popcorn all over the floor and eating...

"Not too successful?" Zhuang Die's voice suddenly sounded behind them.

The young man was startled, and he raised his head after a delay of two seconds: "Yes...why?"

Zhuang Die opened the notebook: "There are two possibilities - the first one is that you have to believe enough that this thing will happen, believe that we are in the garden in the game, and you can use sunlight to buy plants."

The third-level team members couldn't help but said: "What is this..."

The young man's expression suddenly turned serious, and he raised his hand to stop the team members from speaking.

The young man looked at Zhuang Die: "You mean, adjust your cognitive level? You can do this?"

His authority is higher than that of his teammates, and it is clear that F3 was not really drowning in that mission, but "cognitive drowning"-for some reason, F3 was submerged in the seawater imagined by his cognition inside.

This kind of cognitive adjustment is certainly very dangerous, but once it can be used proficiently, it is possible to obtain the ability to surpass the rules to a certain extent.

For example, the peas they collected have to be brought back to find team members with equipment expertise, and they can be transformed into weapons with the right caliber to be used together—but if they can completely adjust their cognition, they only need to convince themselves that "the gun I'm holding happens to be suitable for peas." Caliber" will do.

Another example is that in the previous monitoring of the headquarters, it was found that some taskers made complex and high-risk items such as chainsaws through conscious creation.

The lethality of the chainsaw is very strong, and the disadvantages and limitations are equally obvious.But if the tasker can adjust their cognition, not only can the chainsaw not be plugged in, and it can be turned into a silent mode at any time, but it can even give the chainsaw crazy features such as "nothing can be cut"...

Zhuang Die's eyes brightened, he lowered his head and quickly wrote down a few lines in his notebook, and then circled it to draw a key point.

After doing this, he raised his head and explained: "I didn't adjust my cognition this time, I really believe that this is the courtyard in the game."

Not only that, Zhuang Die also firmly believes that there must be night, pool, fog and rooftop scenes in this game.

And this piece of grass is much larger than the area in the game.

Sooner or later he can fill his pool with timothy and free sea mushrooms, plant a row of marigolds and collect gold coins, and get a powerful corn cannon with the help of two corn pitchers...

"In a sense, this is really only you can do."

The third-level team member looked at the pea medal on Zhuang Die's chest, and took a deep breath: "My cognition was gone when I discovered that the pea tastes sour and sweet."

"Me too." The fourth-level team member handed over a handful of popcorn, "Do you eat it? It's delicious."

The third-level team member raised his hand and pressed his face, pushing him aside.

"Sounds simple, but if you really want to do it, it's really not easy." The young man asked with a wry smile, "What's the second possibility?"

In fact, upon hearing this, the youth no longer had any hope.

He couldn't help looking at the crooked iron pot, and picked it up without any trace, trying to find one that didn't look so crooked.

——Although this incident has not happened yet, the young people have seen the future where they accept the reality, buy the suits that the other party took the opportunity to sell, and resign themselves to digging those plants on the ground...

Zhuang Die turned back the notes one page forward: "The second possibility is to cooperate with the first one... first come, first served, whoever grabs the role first will get it."

Zhuang Die threw the few seeds just now on the grass.

The seeds immediately found a suitable grid, dug a hole for themselves and jumped in very sensiblely, and then backfilled the dug out soil to bury themselves.

Except for Ling Su who came over, the other three looked at this scene dumbfounded: "..."

"This is a drifting dreamland without an owner, which means that there is no party involved in it, and whoever gets it belongs to him."

Ling Su added: "My current role is Crazy Dave, so I can properly modify the plants and then hand them over to the store—" He looked at Zhuang Die aside, "to sell. You guys like the sunshine with butter popcorn flavor Is it? Actually, there are other flavors, I also made salt and pepper flavor, spiced flavor and original flavor..."

"This is obviously a different taste of melon seeds!" The third-level team members couldn't help shouting, "The truth about sunflowers producing sunshine is the fried melon seeds flying all over the sky!"

The fourth-level team members have already selected new flavors, and even offered suggestions: "Can you make plum flavor? I like plum melon seeds, and crab roe and melon seeds..."

"Good idea." Ling Su punched his palm and wrote it down with interest, "The next batch of improvements will follow this direction."

The fourth-level team members spent fifty lucky draw opportunities, came back with a lot of packaged sunshine of different flavors, and distributed them to two teammates.

While sharing, he persuaded in a low voice: "Buy it, buy it, there will be no more shops after this village."

The third-level young man wanted to push him away, but when he saw the five-spice and salt-and-pepper flavored melon seeds stuffed by the other party, he paused and looked at the young man hesitantly: "A hundred lucky draw chances don't seem to be very expensive..."

For those questers who are directly under their internal control, the chance to draw a lottery is just a gift that comes with doing the quest.Although it is not impossible to draw nothing, most of the prizes are useless and a pity to discard, and most of them are sold back into the mall for experience.

Of course, not all prize malls will be recycled. Occasionally, if one or two bricks are drawn, or some uncommon items with outrageous functions, they can only be thrown in the warehouse to accumulate dust.

In most cases, it is very lucky to be able to produce two or three items with a limited number of uses or a few good equipment after hundreds of draws.

... As we all know, when you are hesitating and wandering on the verge of chopping your hands, it is most taboo to have someone around you stir up trouble.

And when the number of people fanning the flames changed from one to two, even the top second-tier players couldn't help shaking: "It's also..."

"Do you need digging tools?" Ling Su took out a snakeskin bag in time.

The young man's expression was already in a trance: "Huh?"

"You came here empty-handed, so you probably didn't bring any digging tools?" Ling Su looked at the guns of these people, "It's not easy to dig with your existing equipment."

Ling Su clattered out another pile of small commodities: "I have a small flower shovel, a hoe, a kraft paper bag, explosion-proof gloves, and a horse that can sit on the ground when digging..."

The young man rubbed his eyes blankly.

"Fifty kinds of plants of each kind should be brought back for other teammates to use. You probably won't be able to fit them in your own bags—it would be a mess if you piled them all up in your private dreamland, and you might accidentally step on potatoes yourself. thunder."

Ling Su emptied another snakeskin bag: "This is a plastic portable flower stand that can be assembled, a cart that can be operated by one person, foam boards to protect the flower pots, scissors for trimming branches, and a watering can..."

The third-level players and the fourth-level players looked at each other in blank dismay.

I don't know why, although before this, they didn't realize that they needed these things-but when Ling Su took out these things, everything seemed to be convenient and necessary...

The young man squatted on the ground, rubbing his temples with his hands, as if struggling to maintain a precarious sense of self.

Zhuang Die squatted in front of him: "How many people are there in your team?"

Youth: "Huh?"

"You can call them all to this dreamland, so that you can go faster. The sunflowers here are growing so well that the sun is overflowing." Zhuang Die said.

Before coming to find these three people, he had actually collected and processed several batches of sunlight, and exchanged a lot of seeds with these sunlight.

Zhuang Die and Ling Su worked together, carefully sifted through a small sieve several times, and picked out a batch of seeds with the fullest and best texture.

He divided the seeds into paper bags, marked each one with his name, and put them all in the pockets of his trousers where melon seeds would appear out of thin air.

Zhuang Die went to touch the pocket now, and the seeds had disappeared as silently as the lollipops stuffed in before.

"The captain also made new improvements to some plant varieties, which are growing very well in flower pots and have harvested a batch of seeds, but there is no lawn for large-scale planting."

Zhuang Die said: "If you can collect these plants as soon as possible, I can plant another batch."

youth:"……"

"Call someone to help, only a few of us really can't do it."

The third-level member whispered: "No one knows how long this dream domain can last... Is there a way to make the dream domain last longer?"

"I guess I know there won't be, and even if there is, it will definitely not be disclosed to us." The fourth-level team member chewed popcorn and said, "Isn't our task to deal with the dream domain and make them disappear?"

"Really?" The third-level team members rubbed their faces, "Oh... by the way, I thought we were here to mine on the farm..."

The young man squatted on the ground without saying a word, buried his head in his arms.

He kept this posture thinking for a long time, finally raised his head, looked at the two team members on the left and right: "If the others are called, will everyone wear iron pots and beards?"

"..."

The three of them were silent for a few seconds, and there was a kind of light called "hope" in each other's eyes when they looked at each other.

If there are only three of them dressed like this, of course it will look very strange, and they may even be reduced to the core of gossip spreading among insiders and those directly under the mission for a long time like D2.

...But if other people were called in, the result would be completely different.

The more often taskers who deal with A-level dream realms and often face high-risk scenarios, the greater the demand for high-efficiency weapons and health recovery kits with special effects.

Just imagine, in a perilous blackened version of the Ice Age-themed dream, under the cover of a wall of nuts, use pumpkins and potato mines to deal with an angry mammoth, and then raise a pot of pea shooters to shoot all the enemies within sight. All Horror Upright Apes...

With just a few free lottery chances, you can get these equipment that usually cost a lot of money to buy, and almost no one who is a level [-] or below tasker can refuse.

The young man exchanged glances with his two teammates, made up his mind completely, and looked at Zhuang Die: "Let's contact other people right now...does it really matter if we let them in too?"

Zhuang Die nodded: "Everyone has one chance to draw a lottery."

This is the ticket price. The young man has completely caught up with the train of thought, and was even a little surprised by the discount offered by the other party. He thanked him earnestly.

He looked at the stall in front of Ling Su again, and tentatively asked, "These—"

"very cheap."

Ling Su smiled kindly, and pointed to the set of suits: "Pack them up and sell them. Adding all these together, each person only needs 490 and nine lucky draw chances."